How? How did this happen? What went wrong?
So many unanswered questions. Too many to her liking. Too many to her liking that has resulted in this.
Resulted in her staring at a locked cell door that is shielded off with some kind of special glass. A special glass that even she couldn't break through.
What a boy scout.
A glass that she can only stare at with hatred. Hatred knowing just a simple piece of material was separating her from her goals.
Separating her from the outside world. A new world. A world that opened up so many possibilites up to her.
But also gave her the chance to reopen some doors. To be given second chances to a life that she desperately wanted. Given the chance to be the one that she had lost so long ago.
A chance that had been given to her out of the blue. A chance that had been handed to her by a man known as Zoom.
An interesting name she had thought. Somewhat dorky but interesting nonetheless. Especially once she had seen why they called him that.
Once she had seen him use his amazing super speed to prove his point as to why someone the likes of her should join him.
Join him on a crusade to another world. To conquer another world using men and women much like herself to take over the streets one by one.
An opportunity that was too good to pass up. Cause havoc and destruction? Sign her up. Destroy countless buildings that could considered to be monuments? Hell yes.
But these were not the real reasons she had jumped at the chance. No there was something else. Something else to be more precise that had made her come here to this world.
He did. The man that she loves. A man that she knows is still out there unaware of her presence back here on this Earth.
A man that she was going to seek out once everything here had gotten done. Once Zoom had his fun with his counterpart.
The boy scout she liked to refer to him as. The man in red. Central City's hero. A hero that she got to meet and test first hand just a short time ago coming out not even the slightest impressed at what she encountered.
Encountered a hero fresh from the batch. A hero that she could see was well unprepared. No combat skills whatsoever.
No brains at all from how easily she was able to defeat him. Even no brains to attempt to counter her strengths with his own.
A pathetic display that was almost put out of her misery if it wasn't for that damn kid. That damn kid that had ambushed her hitting her dead on with a car that had caused her to lose her focus for the briefest of moments.
A loss of focus that allowed this man dressed in red to escape from her grasp. This man to regroup with his band of misfits.
Misfits that she had met already for the briefest of moments. Met not coming away impressed yet again. Not impressed from seeing their pathetic attempts to show their quote hero side.
But she was impressed with what they would do later on to redeem themselves slightly in her eyes. Redeem themselves by creating that damn machine.
A machine that had rendered her powerless. Rendered her weak. So weak. Deadly weak where she felt like the air was being forcefully ripped away from her causing her to pass out.
Causing her to wake up inside of this cell. This damn cell with nothing but the walls to stare at. This cell that she couldn't remember how long she has been here.
Hours? Days? Months? Well maybe not months but still too long for her liking. Way too long.
Seconds that she would count down in her head just waiting for an opportunity. Just waiting for the latest slip up to ensure her freedom.
To ensure her escape from this prison and back to where she belonged. Back with the man that rightfully belonged to her.
A man that she can't help but think about now going over everything that she had learned about him over and over again.
Learned of how truly he had suffered just like she had. How he had lost her in this world to the likes of a man named Damien Darhk.
How this pain transformed him into something else. Turned him into something else. Something that was being lead further and further into the darkness. Just like it had done to her.
A darkness that has now made him a wanted man on many fronts. Wanted by the local police for dozens and dozens of murders.
Murders in which had never been seen before in the city. Never seen before by its citizens. Murders that first started with her. Her killer's wife.
How she had been brutally murdered along with her guards just as they exited out of the mayor's office just mere days after her doppleganger's death.
How this murder lead to another in the form of an ex military soldier. An military soldier along with his brother in brutal fashion.
Numerous rounds in the brother's chest by his own weapon while the other was found with even more devastating results. An nearly unrecognizable face with a slit throat.
Murders that only continued from what she had read leading up to her killer's death in the middle of the streets.
A murder that was heard around the world. The very last time that The Green Arrow had been seen. But that didn't stop the police from trying.
Didn't stop from trying to taint his image. Taint by calling him a killer. A wanted murder for so many deaths. A wanted man that was considered to be extremely dangerous.
Just a few more traits about him that was making her hot underneath her suit just waiting to see him again. Just waiting to meet him once again.
A man that she has dreamed so much about over the years. Dreamed of them being together just lying on the beach alone.
Sometimes just talking. Other times them just making love allowing their actions to speak for themselves.
A dream that she knew could be her own. A dream that would become an reality once she got out of here. Got out of this damn cell to find him. To be with him.
This man that she had thought long and hard about. Thought about how he wasn't the Oliver that she knew to only wipe these thoughts out of her mind with a realization.
A realization that he was her Oliver. No matter what dimension they were in. No matter what Earth they called their home. He would always belong to her. Just like she did for him.
The only difference was just a few….tweaks here and there. Tweaks that had no problem with from what she has heard.
The same tweaks that she was sure he wouldn't have any problem with. So what if she wasn't some big shot lawyer like her counterpart?
So what if she didn't like to fight for the quote good side? She has a lovely singing voice and a side of her that should be feared by all.
The same side she had seen inflict fear on multiple occasions in the eyes of her captors here. Captors that would just annoy her on so many occasions making appearance at her cell just to talk.
Small talk that would bore her. Small talk that just wanted her to rip out their vocal cords and strangle them with them.
The same small talk she can feel coming as she hears the familiar sound of the shield surrounding her cell slowly dispersing to the side.
It better not be that fucking creep again. I swear if i catch him checking me out one more time i'll rip his fucking balls off and make him choke on them.
Letting out a sigh slowly lifting her eyes up from the cold floor of her cell to look up towards the small glass window on her cell door instantly Siren's eyes go as wide as saucers.
Wide as saucers as she sees a familiar face staring at her from the other side of the glass. A face that she has dreamed about for so long. Dreamed about touching. Dreamed about kissing and holding in her hands.
A face that mirrors her own as though her body had a mind of its own she sees getting closer and closer until she is within inches of the glass.
Glass that she can clearly see her reflection finding a few tears trickling down her face as his eyes stare deep within her own.
Eyes that she could always read. Always know what he was feeling. Always know where his mind was at.
Thoughts that at the same time as him causes her to reach out and gently touch the glass with her hand only to feel the old glass separating her from touching him.
Glass that she has tried on so many occasions tried to break. Tried to break to no prevail. Even when she used her canary cry against it to only watch with shock the glass not even bulge the slightest.
This glass that she can see him having the same thoughts as she watches him pull back his hand to make his way over towards the corner where a familiar set of controls could be found.
Controls she had watched so many times before being used typing in numerous codes. Numerous passwords into the keyboard to only watch her view be cut off by the shields of her cell.
A keyboard she watches him type in furiously before almost instantly her eyes widen when she hears the alarms blazing through the air causing the lights outside of her cell to come to light blinking red.
Instantly hearing the alarms being triggered feeling his pent up anger starting to get the better of him once again retrieving his bow from around his shoulder in a sudden move rearing back Oliver smashes the end of his bow down repeatedly into the controls causing sparks to erupt from the keyboard with every single thrust as the lights go out with only the blinking lights of the alarms lighting up the room.
Alarms that he ignores as he races back over towards the glass pressing his hand back up against the glass on top of her own from the other side.
" Get back!""
With a nod quickly racing across her cell until her back hits up against the far end wall turning back just as she looks back through the glass to find Oliver cocking back an arrow instantly Siren snaps her head to look away when she sees the cell door exploding causing it to cave in slightly enough for a body to fit through as smoke erupts through the air.
Smoke that as she looks back to see a body making its way into the cell causes her without any hesitation to quickly close the distance between them before without giving him a chance to react she presses her lips to his own as she feels his arms circling around her waist almost on instinct.
Strong arms that she feels pulling her even closer into his chest as she deepens the kiss savoring every single second before after just a few seconds she pulls away to rest her forehead against his own.
" What took you so long?"
Without having a chance to react as he feels her lips once again back on his own feeling his lips curling up into a smile for the first time in a long time pulling away from the kiss leaning forward gently Oliver rests his forehead against Siren's own as he stares deep into her eyes.
" Traffic."
Unable to contain it instantly Siren bursts out laughing as she stares happily for the first time in years with a genuine smile across her face into Oliver's eyes only to feel her smile widening as she feels his thumb gently wiping away the tears that continue to trickle down her cheeks.
Tears that she has not allowed to fall for so long. Tears that she wouldn't allow to be seen until now. Until now that she finds herself staring at the one that she thought to never see again.
A man that only stares happily into her eyes before they flicker towards their exit with a drastic change in them that sends a chill up and down her spine.
A welcomed chill. A chill that for some reason makes her smile inside before she feels herself being slowly lead out of her cell hand in hand by him through the smoke.
Through the smoke but before she knows it as she feels her hand being released right as she emerges out of her imprisonment to find him staring up ahead with the coldest look that she had ever seen make an appearance across one's face causes her to come to dead halt and for her eyes to slightly widen unaware that her lips flicker up slightly when she follows his own to see him staring a hole into another from across the room.
One of her captors. The one that always annoyed her the most. Simon? No that wasn't right. What was his name again? Cisco? Yes that was it!
This man that would always visit her almost daily bringing her a few meals. This man that she would always feel his eyes upon her that would make her want to throw up.
A man that she can't help smile inside when she sees the look of pure fear in his eyes as he stares at Oliver.
Her man. Her savior. Her everything that if looks could kill would already killed him ten times over. Something that only makes her body twinge in delight from seeing this protective streak once again.
This protective streak that she had seen so many times before. This protective streak to keep her safe. Even though they both knew she didn't need protecting.
Just like she didn't need it now but that wasn't going to stop her from enjoying the show being presented in front of her.
Unable to tear his eyes away from the stone cold look that he is receiving from across the room at the hands of once his and the rest of Team Flash's greatest ally to retrieve his firearm right as he opens his mouth instantly Cisco's eyes widen when he feels an arrow hitting him straight into the chest.
Seeing the young man's face from across the room slowly changing to slight confusing despite what his eyes are telling him right as he sees Cisco opening his mouth without giving him a chance to react with lighting fast speed instantly Oliver sends an arrow soaring through the air that lands clean against his chest just above his heart.
An arrow that he quickly follows suit with another as he sees Cisco dropping down to his knees clutching the arrow in his chest that lands clean against his right shoulder causing his hand to snap away from the arrow before he follows suit with the other shoulder.
Unable to keep the shocked but also pleased smile from coming across her face hearing the sound of a gargled scream coming from across the room snapping her head away from Oliver's face to look across the room finding an blood covered Cisco staring up barely in their direction with blood trickling out of his mouth to the ground below just as she sees movement coming from her side reaching out gently Siren lays her hand down on Oliver's shoulder.
Retracting his bow slightly as he listens to Cisco letting out the faintest of screams through the alarms that is muffed in the form of blood forming in his mouth lowering the bow down to his side just as he takes a step forward feeling a hand gently resting down on his shoulder that makes his whole body start to relax just from the contact looking over his shoulder Oliver sees Siren shaking her head slightly as she stares across the room.
" Allow me."
Receiving a nod in reply suppressing the urge to smile retracting her hand with her eyes glued on the other side of the room slowly Siren stalks her way across the room towards a frightened and confused Cisco that is barely able to keep his head upright.
Hearing the sound of heels clanging across the floor lifting his head up slightly despite his body's wishes finding Siren stalking over towards him without having a chance to react as he feels her hand resting against his cheek instantly Cisco's eyes go wide.
Go wide as she feels her hand slowly going downward to rest against his shoulder as her other does the same while she slowly disappears behind him.
Disappears out of his sight until before he knows it his world goes completely black as a loud snap echoes through the air.